BZZZzzzzttt!!
Astaroth lurred from his spot, with intermittent sparkles of lightning trailing behind him. Although his enemies were stronger and more magically inclined than he was, his mind was still sharper. And sometimes, just that was enough to turn the tides of battle. With movements as smooth as butter, he dodged to the right of the first Ant Eater, then he stabbed a small dagger through its throat. A brief, pained squel echoed, but that didn't stop Astaroth from absorbing the corpse before moving onto the next Ant Eater.
SHING! SHING! SHING!
He crackled left and right, up and down, and then through the treetops. By the end of his massacre, a good chunk of the forest had been dyed red. Moreover, in his hands were a couple heads, both of which belonged to Lvl 1270 Ant Eaters.
BLING!
[Ding! You have devoured a Lvl 1270 Ant Eater and absorbed 9,700 (G27) Energy!]
